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Wednesday, March 16, 2005

i'm like updating every single day now?
maybe cause i've got alot of things to say.
haha.
anyway had angklung today.
fun.
only for the games part.
(:
played so many games.
and this time,
i did not fall.
fatin fell instead.
hehhs.
was damn tired later on.
played angklung for so long man.
plus my fingers and arm muscles are aching!
from yesterday's arcade!!!
imagine play arcade the whole day.

tired tired.
wanna sleep later.
tml got school.
maths remedial!
can't be bothered if i go early or late.
cause mr yeo not very strict.
lols.
then later shall have breakfast with dyan and eulynn.
then they'll come my house and watch horror movie.
sharon will come much later.
so basically,
tml is just slacking day.
play pool,if possible,mahjong,but i don't think will be able to play larhh.
but nvrm.
so there will be a bitch and 2 bastards at my house.
tsk.
and i bet both bastards are gonna use my comp and ask me to send songs to them.
i so expect that.
okay okay.
blog off now.
BYE!

tell me why i'm so blue?
why i'm losing myself inside?
tell me what should i do.
never thought i'd have tears to hide.
conversation's so hard.
there's not a single day that you;
fall from my mind.
i keep the perfect facade;
nobody knows how i burn deep inside.
i'm so alone.
now i count the moments;
since you went away.
there's just nothing to compare;
now i count the days.